Mystery: From Meeting Amon

Chapter 251 is related to the military

Lewis spent a few seconds walking all over the place Shirley had appeared in order to cover up with his own traces.

The Witch's anti-divination ability cannot be compared with the "winner". As long as she enters the gray mist to "sterilize" herself, even high-sequence powerhouses will not get any information from divination.

When he left, there were already several homeless people watching the excitement outside Master Puppet's residence.

Cleverly avoiding everyone, Lewis appeared in the crowd without being noticed. He hired a carriage on the side of the road and set off for the Jowood area in the carriage.

And he himself has taken advantage of this time to repeatedly enter the gray mist, not only sent himself to be "disinfected", but also changed the clothes he wore when committing crimes.

"It doesn't take too long to get to the Jowood area from here. I still have enough time to channel. Even if it really takes more than an hour, it doesn't matter if I can't ask for too specific information."

Lewis put his cane aside, crossed his legs, and rested in the carriage with half-closed eyes.

He saw the policemen leave him with his own eyes, and his excellent psychological quality prevented him from showing any unnecessary performance, just waiting for the policemen to disappear at the corner of the street.

"Well, let's go here."

As soon as he entered the Jowood area, Lewis said to the driver.

He paid one soli for the fare, got out of the car and went into a fast food restaurant. He ordered a fast food and found time to go to the washroom.

"call……"

Walking four steps backwards, Lewis once again came above the gray fog, below the light gate.

Under his feet is the secret puppet master and the secret puppet that has been transformed long ago.

At this time, the extraordinary characteristics of these two extraordinary people have begun to separate out, and the extraordinary characteristics of the secret puppet master seem to be combining with the buttons on his arms.

After preparing for the psychic ceremony and praying to the Lord of Mysteries, a slightly solid spirit floated out of the body of Master Puppet Master.

Lewis already knew the motive of Master Puppet's actions, so he didn't ask anything about the assassination, but asked about something deeper.

"Did you know that Baron Zachary has a channel for selling weapons?"

With a numb voice, the phantom spirit replied: "I know."

"Do you know what kind of identity Baron Zachary plays in selling weapons, and what relationship does he have with the military?"

The illusory spirit was confused for a moment, then replied normally again:
"I do not know."

"I don't know?" Lewis frowned. The weapons that Baron Zachary obtained should indeed come from the military. Master Puppet didn't know these things, probably because his relationship with Baron Zachary was not good enough.

It is difficult to ask for more useful information. Lewis took out a pen and parchment, and wrote down the divination statement:

"Incidents related to arms trafficking..."

After reciting the divination sentence seven times silently, Lewis closed his eyes, and through the pure white in front of his eyes, he saw a mansion with garden fountains and blooming flowers.

Baron Zachary was walking beside the Puppet Master, and reminded in a cold voice: "Don't talk nonsense, understand?"

Walking along the winding path, passing through the blooming flowers, there are many women in maid skirts in front of you.

Behind these many women, there is a tall man, because the other party is an extraordinary person, so Master Puppet took a second look.

Entering the living room, a man with a stern face and three-dimensional features came in. He had blue eyes that were as sharp as an eagle, and his stern demeanor would make people suspect that he was an officer at first glance. used to be.

Immediately afterwards, Baron Zachary lowered his head and placed himself in a very humble position.

They communicated, and a lot of information was about the channels of arms trafficking and news about arms trafficking.

Lewis opened his eyes and ended the channeling, knowing enough already.

"A rich man living in the West District, who is suspected to have been a soldier, has a channel for selling weapons in his hands.

Take some time to visit. It is best to ask for the red priest card and go there in a special capacity. "

After exhaling, Lewis sank into the gray mist and opened his pocket watch. In reality, only 5 minutes had passed, and no one knocked on the door of the bathroom from outside.

He took out the copper whistle, and as the sound of a whale chirping sounded, Miss Elana came out from the wall, she patted her tail lightly, and looked away.

"Help me find the witch Shirley and bring her back to my room."

After paying his desire to Miss Elana, Lewis washed his hands, then returned to his seat, and continued to eat the unfinished fast food.

He saw two groups of policemen pass by the fast food restaurant one after another, but he was not worried about himself, only worried that the witch would be caught.

However, with Miss Elana's help, there shouldn't be any major problems.

After eating fast food, Lewis went through several rounds and spent a lot of time before sneaking back to his residence.

At this time, the witch Shirley was already in the room, and her arm was injured, which was treated simply with cloth strips.

"Thank you." Lewis nodded to Shirley, and he put the cane aside.

Xue Li lowered her head and said firmly, "You saved my life, it's hard to repay you for such a small thing."

But I also killed your sister... Brother, it's hard for you to pretend to be so cute, even if you are bound by a contract.

Lewis uninterestedly took out his wallet from the bedside, took five 5-pound cash notes and handed them to Shirley, reminding:
"This is your activity fund. I need more news about the Witch Sect, and remember to keep in touch with Triss occasionally, so don't get lost."

"Your wish is mine."

Shirley's figure gradually disappeared, and slight footsteps sounded in the room, walking towards the outside of the room.

"Two o'clock in the afternoon." Lewis opened his pocket watch again and took a look. It's better to behave normally after committing the crime. It's better to play two golf shots.

He went downstairs, asked the butler to prepare the carriage, and rushed to the golf club with the help of the coachman.

The green grass is still covered with the footprints of gentlemen and ladies, and their close-fitting sportswear makes them extraordinarily attractive.

Lewis joined Greint's team, and after yesterday's dinner, he was able to have a friendly conversation with some nobles.

"Mr. Lewis, the dinner last night was really memorable. I have never seen such a bright dinner venue." A lady held a golf club in her hand, and she raised her non-existent skirt and greeted Lewis.

"It's my honor, Miss Martina." Lewis smiled, and he played golf unceremoniously, accompanied by the eager eyes of the ladies.

Grelint sneaked up to Lewis and whispered to Lewis:

"Mr. Lewis, I hope you can contact that poor woman and ask her to meet Polly Ian."

(End of this chapter)